4

Dax

I waited, knowing she was gonna run off right now. That’s exactly why I said that, to throw her off and scare her away. However, to my utter disbelief, she dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving mine as she slowly crawled towards me.

Oh fuck.

The sight of her on her knees right now was right out of the multiple images I’ve had of her in this position, on her knees sucking my cock like a good girl… I felt myself harden in my pants just as she stopped in front of me and I hope she doesn’t notice. Her mouth was parted as she blinked up at me through these cute glasses of hers. Before I could stop myself, I reached down to cup her cheek, my thumb dragging over the softness of her cheek, then over her slacked bottom lip. Her eyes briefly fluttered and the hunger lurched hard within me.

“Please, Dax,” she whispered, clearly begging for me to give in to her request, but my brain was choosing to believe she was begging me to let her taste my cock right now.

Thankfully, I managed to end that train of thought almost immediately.

“Why do you badly wanna prove something to irrelevant people?” I asked as I pulled my hand away. She huffed as she blinked up at me.

“I just want to not seem like a loser in their eyes anymore. It’s that a bad thing to desire?” She asked, her eyes doing something to me.

“You’re sure that’s your only reason?” I asked and as I watched her nod desperately, the moment shattered as it hit me that she’s probably so worked up over this because she’s still in love with her stupid ex.

But what did I expect anyway? She’s young and innocent and people tend to love hard at this age. She’s also not attracted to me, her type is most definitely dumb highschool boys that are in her age grade.

That made my insides sour just as I turned away from her and vehemently refused to help her with this.

But she begged sweetly one more time, and I ended up sighing, already knowing that I was gonna give in. For some reason, something within me absolutely hates the thought of her being sad and unhappy.

I frowned down at her as I spoke firmly. “You won’t mope at the party like a heartbroken person, else we’d leave at once.”

Her entire face brightened up as she threw herself into my arms, her head buried in my chest as squealed excitedly. “Of course, Dax! Thank you!”

I tried not to focus on the feeling of her soft tits pressing right into my chest right now, or how she just perfectly fit in my arms, smelling so eatable.

But I failed.

Once in my bedroom, I couldn’t help it, I was so hard and had to jerk off to get my head clear for the night which I could just tell would be a long one.

I was dressed down as best as I could to avoid standing out too much tonight in the midst of literal teenagers, but I knew my Rolex still gave me away. I was clad in a fitted long sleeve shirt to completely hide my tattoos and a jacket to make me appear as unsuspecting as possible. However, when Ariana stepped out, she was dressed in a short, black evening dress that didn’t go past her thighs and revealed a bit of her cleavage, hugging her body like a second skin. Her straight hair was curled, she had smokey makeup done, had contact lenses in place of her glasses, and finished it off with some sleek lubortines.

“Damn,” I exclaimed quickly while my cock twitched in my pants at the sight of her alighting the stsirs. Just when I thought she couldn’t get any hotter…

She look completely different from the cute nerd I was used to seeing. I wasn’t sure of how I felt about her stepping out in this dress, knowing every man out there would undoubtedly ogle her up,

“This dress is too short.” I gruffed out and she frowned, glancing over her dress briefly before she shook her head.

“It’s perfect for a party.” She argued as I let my eyes wander over her again.

“Since when did you use to dress like this? And the contact lenses?”

She folded her arms over her enticing tits, glaring up at me.

“I decided to switch it up, I planned to do that on getting to uni, but there’s no crime starting early… and I’m old enough now, Dax, so please stop treating me like a kid. I get that enough from Dave.”

I opened my mouth and closed it, then nodded and indicated for us to get moving. If only she knew that I saw her as anything but a kid since the moment I saw her a week ago when she moved in.

Ariana

When we arrived at the party, Dax took my hand in his as we walked in, and my heart fluttered continuously in my chest, but I tried not to dwell on that, especially because he was completely off limits. I wish I could turn my brain off from finding him ridiculously hot, but sadly it couldn’t be helped. As he drove us here, I spent the whole time trying and failing to not check him out, cause he looked so hot driving.

“It’s crowded, and most of the kids here are drunk as shit, which is good cause I feel uncomfortable here,” he murmured into my ear as we weaved through the crowd, while I tried to ignore how his lips against my ear was making me grow flustered and stopped at once.

“Sorry for dragging you into this.” I responded once we found some seats in the shadows. After he sat down, he pulled me right over his lap while I squeaked.

“We’re supposed to make them believe we’re dating, right?” He murmured right into my ear and I nodded awkwardly while my heart thumped hard against my ribs, shivers rolling down my spine,

I could feel so many people staring at me right now, and I felt more flustered, my face flushing. But I held my head high and felt giddy when I noticed some of the guys from last night doing double takes as they noticed me.

Some girls I went to school with approached me, to undoubtedly take a closer look at Dax, and I stood up to exchange some words with them, my cheeks flaming when they kept exclaiming in shock over my new look.

After they left, I chuckled awkwardly as I sat beside Dax this time. “Sorry you had to witness that, I’m not as much of a loser as it seems.”

He waved me off. “You know I never judge.” He assured me as he briefly snagged my chin to tug me closer and my heart stuttered in my chest as I swallowed hard. The air felt thick between us and neither of us blinked until he dropped his hand and nodded towards the dance floor.

“Why don’t you go dance? I’m sure you’ll attract a lot of attention. If a nice looking guy your age approaches you, you should accept a dance from them. How’s that? It would certainly make your stupid ex jealous.” He offered but I huffed, hating that he was no longer touching me.

“Boys my age are stupid and they don’t really interest me.” I blurted before I could stop myself, then my cheeks flushed when he glanced at me sharply.

“And I’m not here to make my stupid ex jealous, I’m really over him.” I added before getting to my feet, telling him I’ll go get us drinks. Tonight’s party seems as boring as the previous one I attended yesterday and I couldn’t wait to leave. I’ll do that right after Mark sees me and my very real ‘boyfriend’.

As I walked off to the kitchen, I came across more of the guys from last night’s game at the party. They all regarded me in shock and tried to speak to me, but I walked past them all, finding it ironic that they were all willing to speak to me now that I was dolled up.

Deciding to not bother with drinks anymore, I decided to just search for Mark so that Dax and I could leave right after.

I walked up to his room and after pushing the door open, I was met with a shocking sight that had me staggering.

Gina was on her knees, sucking his cock.

She gasped on noticing me, then she quickly tore away, while a startled sound rattled from my lungs.

“What the fuck, Gina?” I whispered, my mind reeling.

After our fight last night, she was yet to try to make up with me, and here she was, sucking my ex off.

She wiped her mouth and reached for me. “Ari, girl, I can explain…” she began but I held a hand up,

“Please don’t touch me, okay? And don’t bother explaining anything. I know everything. That you knew he was only with me because of a bet, yet you never bother telling me?” I cried out, feeling hurt ripple through my chest. Gina turned to glare at Mark who was now smoking a joint.

“You told her?!” She demanded while Mark shrugged carelessly, making her cuss before she faced me again.

“Ari… I just didn’t wanna hurt you, I knew how much you loved him.” She sighed but I wasn’t interested in listening to her excuses and I made that known to her, along with the fact that we were officially no longer friends.

After she stormed off in anger, Mark put out his joint and approached me while looking me up and down. “Damn, you look hot, Ari.” He drawled and tried to kiss me, but I slapped him hard across the face.

“How dare you try to kiss me? Are you insane? You were just messing with Gina for heaven’s sake!” I hurled at him sharply while glaring at him in anger. Truly I don’t even know why I came here tonight, cause right now, all of this seems so pointless.

“You’re here with the new boyfriend, I’m guessing? Where is he?” Mark drawled, looking completely unfazed and I turned to leave, prepared to go back to Dax so we could leave. However, Mark grabbed my wrist and tugged me right into the room, slamming the door close and pinning me against it.

“You won’t even give me a kiss? I deserve to actually fuck you for staying with your lame ass for over a year.” He bit out before forcing his lips on mine.

I screamed, struggling hard and scratching him but he laughed and flung me over the bed. Fear gripped me hard as I pleaded for him to not touch me, but he ignored me and was pushing my dress up just as the door got kicked open to reveal Dax standing in the doorway, enraged as hell.

I cried out in relief just as Mark was torn off me, then I was being pulled into his warm embrace while he kept asking if I was alright but I clung to him tightly, sobbing into his chest cause I was scared Mark was gonna have his way with me a moment ago.

“Shh. I’m here now,” Dax hushed, kissing my head and I melted against him.

Mark’s grating voice shattered the moment though.

“So you really exist? And you’re really dating my loser ex?! Cause she was just in here begging me to take her back, begging me to fuck her hard.”